This is a song about "March on washington"

Feel your chest on top on

Pay dues like a hair salon

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Protest and we'll fight and start a riot, and march on,

Look, cole world, still a cold world

March first was simply the worst

Left my member's card and now this shit gon have an extra charge

Shit man guess we dreamt too much,at least we didnt clutch and just leave and march

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

George washington, and the rest in the basement

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

#right #see, #i'm #pisces, so i'll #march till i'm #ghost,

Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Step to the beat and march on parliament strapped with heat

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep